I'm Fine

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I'm Fine

I bleed away my problems

I scratch them all away

My problems drip away from me

And slither down the drain

My problems are dissolved in crimson

My scarlet poison makes them die

A piece of metal shatters them

And through my veins the pieces fly

These scars upon my skin

Tell tales of secret pain

But come and listen to them

Of the truth I'm not ashamed

My problems are hidden from you

I hide them oh so well

What's wrong? I tell you nothing

'Cause you can't save me from this hell

I know, it's stupid that I can only get everything out like that. Whatever.

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